Zhao Ji gave the order.

An old woman with a mole on her chin and an extremely sour look, with a rope in her hand and a knife, approached.

The knife was held by Mama's wrinkled hand.

The blade of the knife shimmers in the moonlight, and it can almost be carved!

The unlucky kid was so frightened that his eyes were round, almost white, and he waved his arms, "Ahhh

The other children trembled and huddled together, like the frosty moonlight

Chapter 62 of "I Rely on Qin Shi Huang to Seal the Gods" This will be here is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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